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Although they have the ability to attack, how can they stop Feng Ming's footsteps, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the ground, even these shadow people who look the same as himself can still knock them down.

Feng Ming placed the blue scales beside him, in order to prevent those shadow people from attacking the blue scales, he also carefully surrounded the blue scales with purple flames around the blue scales, and there was a thin layer of purple membrane shrouded in the blue scales above the circle, protecting the blue phosphorus.

“start!”

Feng Ming moved his muscles and bones, looking at the shadow people who had grown exponentially, and a trace of killing intent appeared in his eyes.

It is much more difficult to deal with the current shadow people than it is to deal with the ones just now, not only do they have an advantage in numbers, but also, in the process of fighting against them, Feng Ming was surprised to find that their moves are exactly the same as Feng Ming's own moves. To put it simply, it is the seal of the Ming Society, and they will. What kind of concept is this, Feng Ming can't imagine at all, now it seems that he is alone, fighting against multiple himself, and the shadow man who is not weaker than himself has learned all the moves he can do, and he has surpassed them.

"How so?"

Things have become like this, as if Feng Ming did not expect, if he can still cope with one of himself, then he can't deal with so many "himself".

"It's twice as many as last time. ”

Feng Ming no longer blindly attacked them, and he seemed to find that as long as he stood there quietly and did not move forward or touch them, they would honestly stay put.

So Feng Ming stood quietly in place, he looked at the group of shadow people around him, and a doubt suddenly arose in Feng Ming's mind, why did this 'self' in front of him also launch Ziyan to attack, but the 'self' he saw for the first time didn't know anything, and he was beaten away in two or three strokes, and the second shadow man only stopped him a little and was defeated by him, so what kind of self will appear next time? Feng Ming was just thinking like this, but he didn't have any idea in his head, and the horror of this shadow corridor seemed to be beginning to show.

Feng Ming moved his steps quietly, but as soon as he took a step, those shadow people looked in his direction, and Qi Shushu's gaze could still feel it even in such a dark corridor.

"What should I do?" Feng Ming muttered to himself, this time his ingenuity had not yet been fully reflected.

Feng Ming grabbed a cluster of purple flames from under his hand and threw it in an unknown direction, but Feng Ming didn't see the result he wanted, because those shadow people were not interested in anything other than him at all.

So they don't need to be used anymore. Feng Ming's retreat is not advance, it is really a dilemma.

Looking at those identical faces, Feng Ming suddenly thought of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of unnoticed.

Still standing still, but physically beginning to change. A faint purple flame began to envelop the surface of his body.

From a distance, Feng Ming seems to have turned into a "fire man"!!

"It should be okay now!" Feng Ming snapped his fingers, successfully attracting the shadow man's eyes.

As soon as the body moved, because the speed was too fast, the shadow of the previous moment was actually stranded in the air, and the purple shadow became more and more as the speed of the seal became more and more, and his own body gradually became blurred and more and more blurred, but it made people feel that those shadows were more like himself, but he was ignoring the color of the shadows.

However, the shadow people have no concept of color, they only recognize the memories stored in their subconscious to drive their bodies, and the word golem is better to describe them.

When the shadow people saw that Feng Ming was moving, they also started to act, but what they never expected was that they only chased the shadow of the lingering time behind Feng Ming, and did not capture Feng Ming itself.

This scene of Feng Ming is not outside, just now Zi Yan is to test how they control their actions, sure enough, they are only chasing "themselves", so Feng Ming is running around the shadow man as fast as possible, his own figure is already difficult to be captured by the naked eye, but those "themselves" who have stayed in time have become the targets of their attacks.

Feng Ming looked at those shadow people entangled with "himself", knowing that he had succeeded, his body moved, and an afterimage remained where he had stayed before, and as soon as Feng Ming's front foot left, a shadow man appeared beside the afterimage and attacked mercilessly.

Feng Ming reappeared and came to Blue Scale's side, quickly picked up Blue Scale from the ground, and disappeared into the darkness.

The shadow people who were left behind by the inscription were still foolishly playing with those remnants.

ran out in one go, Feng Ming felt that this time was definitely the fastest time he had lived for eighteen years.

Holding the blue scales to a halt, he looked around, it was still dark, it seemed that he did not walk out of this shadow corridor, but just got closer and closer.

"Why haven't you arrived yet? Is this going to torture the dead?" Although Feng Ming was not afraid of the dark, the feeling that he couldn't get out made him feel as if he had returned to the Panloth space in the dark matter realm, and no matter how he walked, he was spinning in place.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ming continued to walk forward with the blue scales in his arms.

This time they walked for a long time, and when Feng Ming looked up at the front for the nth time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and joy climbed onto his handsome face without warning.

Because he saw, he saw a glimmer of light coming through not far ahead, which meant that he had reached the end of the corridor.

The excited Feng Ming rushed forward, but he didn't see an unknown black object in front of him.

So, a "bang" seal collided with it.

The one who was knocked back a few steps, Feng Ming let out an "oops", and then fixed his eyes and looked ahead again, only to realize its existence.

"Who are you?"

Feng Ming asked angrily.

He didn't expect the man to reply to himself quickly.

"Sealed !!"

"Boom" A loud bang exploded in Feng Ming's mind, this person, he actually said that he was himself, then, he was Feng Ming, who am I??!!

Feng Ming would think so, not only because his voice was of the same height, but the most terrible thing was that he saw that "he" had exactly the same face as himself, and every part of his body was exactly the same as himself, just like himself.

Feng Ming never thought that there would be such a "realistic" "self" waiting for him at the end of the corridor.

Feng Ming knew that this was the last level of this corridor, and after this "Feng Ming", then he could get closer to the top of the tower, and he had wasted enough time, so he didn't have more time to waste.

After making up his mind, Feng Ming glanced at the blue scales lying quietly in his arms, then at "Feng Ming", and put her not far from him again.

When she leaned over to put her down, Feng Ming whispered in her ear, "Wait for me." ”

"Defeat you so I can get through this hallway, right?"

Feng Ming said straight to the point.

"Feng Ming" nodded, "Defeat me, you can go." ”

Feng Ming took a deep breath, he didn't know much about the strength of this "himself" in front of him, and he might suffer a loss if he fought with him recklessly, so he should first explore his strength before he could make a conclusion.

After smoothing out his thoughts, "Feng Ming" waited for him very quietly, and it was obvious that he didn't have any desire to rush.

Feng Ming quietly carried his right hand behind his back, while his left hand naturally hung to the side.

Suddenly, a purple streamer in Feng Ming's left hand rushed straight towards "Feng Ming", and "Feng Ming" also made a move, and his body moved a short distance to the right, just right to avoid the streamer.

Just when he was about to attack Feng Ming, he unexpectedly found that Feng Ming had been face to face with him, and he wanted to retreat in shock, but Feng Ming didn't give him this opportunity, seeing that he panicked for a moment, his right hand decisively slapped towards the right shoulder of "Feng Ming".

But just when Feng Ming thought that this blow must have hit, the right hand of "Feng Ming" unexpectedly appeared on his right shoulder, which was simply a divine synchronization.

The result can be imagined, both of them were knocked back a few steps by the palm of their right hand.

Feng Ming took a big step back with his left foot, leaned over and landed on the ground, increasing the friction between him and the ground to the maximum before his body stopped retreating.

On the other hand, the "Feng Ming" on the opposite side is also the same action as Feng Ming, which prevents the body from retreating.

The movements of the two people are very harmonious, and there is no sense of disobedience.

Of course, Feng Ming also saw that he was synchronized with the god of the fake Feng Ming, which made him suddenly have a feeling that the two of them were twins, but the reality was not like this, Feng Ming only had one sister, where could there be such an "elder brother" or "younger brother" in a parallel universe?

Interrupting his whimsical thoughts, Feng Ming frowned, it seems that this shadow corridor is really not so simple!